Damn Dog
Monday, June 23rd, 2008my dog pisses me off. he left the perfect turd on my bedroom floor. the only good thing about the perfect turd that was left on my bedroom floor……it was Very easy to clean up, even flushable.
strange day. somehow when it rains in the morning, it makes me feel the rest of the day like im swimming underwater cant find my way to the top. not like a scary drowning, just kinda like drifting.
i feel like a piece of driftwood.
haha. and i thought i was a sportscar.
days like these. seem to drag on forever. when you really want to do something but don’t have the means, and if you did have the means, there is nothing to do anyway.
i wanna fly